The reception scene.

Barton Hamilton in conversation with Harry Osborne.

Regarding the woman Tomie Kawakami, the professional psychiatrist of the Osborne family had enough reasons to get close to her.

he……

With the authorization of Mr. Osborne, a definite order was obtained to investigate this woman.

So……

For Button Hamilton everything makes sense.

But……

Harry Osborn didn't think so at the moment.

After all, he is not a young man who spends too much time and alcohol, but an outstanding talent who has gone from the military to being an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This excellence refers to...the necessary ruthlessness in facing the enemy!

"I don't allow it."

Harry Osborne said so seriously.

Button Hamilton was confused for a moment. What did he just hear?!

Young Master Harry actually called Mr. Osborne by his first name.

No!

Just because of this woman, have you stopped calling me dad?!

This is simply a great act of filial piety!

"Fujiang..."

And I was thinking about this moment.

Button Hamilton couldn't help but glance at Tomie Kawakami behind Young Master Harry again.

That glance...

I can never forget that mole of tears, no matter what, such a woman...

Indeed!

Talking about investigations is really disrespectful to the other party.

besides……

Why are you Harry Osborne's female companion?!

This kind of brat, a guy who doesn't understand anything at all, is the one Mr. Osborne calls for to be taken care of by himself...

Button Hamilton had a different thought in his mind.

By the way...

He even started to change the way he looked at Harry Osborn.

No……

Even when I think of the Osborne family, hey, women like Tomie Kawakami.

It shouldn't be polluted by dirty capital.

you……

The so-called Osborne family, whether it is old Norman who is immersed in the laboratory or Harry who doesn't understand anything.

None of them are worthy of her.

"That's it...you can wait for me outside, or you can go back first."

"I haven't had any problems lately. If I have any problems, I'll come to you."

"Barton!"

Harry turned around.

He reached out and grabbed Tomie Kawakami, and this action made Button Hamilton's eyelids twitch.

Creak!

Button Hamilton may not even know how strong he is.

The goblet in his hand made a squeaking sound.

This kind of...

The tone of voice is like calling someone, it really sounds like it makes people want to kill you.

Harry Osborn!

In psychological terms, bipolar disorder, manic symptoms appeared in Barton Hamilton's mind.

But……

The psychology expert I had the most contact with didn't even bother to check himself out.

He just squinted his eyes, hiding in the dim light of the drink, staring...

Harry Osborn's back, and...the black hair that moves from far to near.

"Fu Jiang."

"Only I can understand you. I am the best psychologist. You are... mine."

…

In the secret laboratory, Norman Osborne's rest time.

"Barton?!"

Old Norman is waiting for Otto Octavius, the neurological expert who has installed several robotic arms on himself.

A good nickname is Doctor Octopus.

Old Norman obviously didn't realize that he had just given Button Hamilton a new task.

Why did you call me back so quickly?!

"Mr. Osborne."

The person on the phone was breathing heavily, sounding a little more excited, and at the same time...

His tone was even a bit drunk.

"Have you been drinking?!"

An excellent psychologist will never let himself get drunk, at least not Barton Hamilton.

He has strong professional qualities, which is why old Norman chose and trusted him.

But now it is clear that something is abnormal.

"Have a drink."

"But what I want to explain like that is about Harry..."

Listen to the voice on the phone.

Old Norman frowned slowly. He heard an answer that was completely different from what he imagined.

Logically speaking...

As a child of the Osborne family, it would be an honor for him to date any woman.

This is not arrogance.

It’s about being confident enough to stand at the top in the capital game in New York.

Who dares to give him face from the Osborne family?

But……

Barton Hamilton spoke of an image of a woman who was late for appointments, vain, greedy, vulgar and rude.

so……

This is the kind of woman his son is dating?!

Just kidding.

When did Harry become a love brain? What a waste boy.

"..."

Old Norman was silent.

He didn't disbelieve Button Hamilton. First, this guy didn't dare to lie to himself.

Second, there is no need to lie to yourself about this kind of thing.
To be continued...